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Sbe roars out of the blue as I refus to smile even after she caresses my face. My whole body is thrown if balkanfe as I am not expecting that kid of reaction from her. My eyes bulge out as I forcefully create a smile on my face. Her hand is still placed on my face as I smile. “That’s more like it. You dare kkt disobey my orders or you Keisha is going to happen if you do”she threatens me further and Taps her hand on my cheeks. I nod my head but right Leo my smile is wavering because ei don’t know how to keep a fake countenance. Or rather because I don’t want to keep one.

My bones know it's him, and I walk across the restaurant until I'm standing next to the table. His chocolate eyes mirror mine, an unfamiliar hardness shining in them. He's a ghost. An apparition. A twilight phantom, all mixed in one, brought back to life for a single night, for a single purpose. To haunt me until he puffs back into the elusive dust he really is. "Hello, Hannah." As if I don't have enough nightmares to deal with.

"Wha-? G-phone has an AI too?" Laura raised a brow. AI? Did this geek really think that an AI would be this intelligent? Was he living in a fantasy world? "No, I have a name. It's Laura and to be more precise, I'm currently an e-ghost. That means I am dependent on your power source in the phone and cannot leave the phone until I level up enough. For your information, this isn't a programmed back story, don't look at me like that. I'm a real human... was a real human anyway. I died many years back, I think."

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“You think money makes you our equal?” “No,” I said. “But it keeps me out of your reach.” *** Once home, I pulled up my DMs and opened the anonymous user’s account. Guest 9271. No name, no videos, no profile picture… just a ghost. I opened up the chat and sent him a message. Me: Thank you. I don’t know who you are, but I’ll repay you. GUEST_9271: No repayment. Me: I can’t accept this from a stranger.

I lied about my age and ended up in a secret online relationship with one of the biggest names in esports. He was nothing like his public persona. In public, he was cold and aloof. Online, though, he flirted with me nonstop. When he got worked up, he even said he'd be my good boy. Then my nineteenth birthday came and went, and my wolf still hadn't awakened. Most werewolves shifted for the first time at sixteen. Even late bloomers awakened by eighteen. I couldn’t let Adrian find out I was defective, with no wolf at all. So I broke up with him and blocked him everywhere. Months later, while staying with my best friend Chloe, I heard her older brother speak outside the bedroom. I had heard that

His brows and eyes looked uncannily like mine. "Nathan? You're back! You've forgiven me, right? "They all said you were dead, but I didn't believe them. I knew you wouldn't leave me!" Like a child who'd been wronged, Helena sobbed and threw herself into his arms. But only seconds later, she pushed herself away and stared at him in confusion. "No, you're not him. You don't smell like Nathan. Get away from me…" She suddenly screamed, grabbing her glass and smashing it against the floor. "You're not him! You're not him! Get out!"

Krisha's POV If he doesn't want to talk to me, he should just tell me directly rather than pretending he doesn't see me. Like, am I a ghost? " Ghost for today. " I posted. It took me awhile to get one react unlike Zeke who got thousands of reactor with just a second. But it don't matter, as long as I can post. One hour had passed passed he never even reacted to my post. I stalked his account to see his latest post but his last post is just a day ago. He was suppose to pose at this time, why don't he?

If I hadn't told her, none of this would've happened. While I was desperately calling Richard, he was at the airport picking up Grace. No matter how many times I called. No matter how terrified I was. He never answered. While Chloe was on the operating table, Richard was celebrating Grace's son's birthday. That night, Grace posted a photo on Instagram. The picture showed the three of them smiling together. The caption read: [After all this time, you're still the one who makes me happiest.] I stared at the photo. At their perfect little family.

Everything was a mess! The man immediately turned his face at the little boy. His face darkened. "Tell me, Little Veen, how did I frighten her? I was merely showing her the memories of my real appearance but, I do not understand why she was so frightened and kept denying my existence even in her sleep." He said in dissatisfaction that reflected on his handsome face. The little boy called Veen coughed softly in a polite manner. "Your appearance now is similar to those of what humans called a ghost. You have not fully recovered your body yet, so you cannot do anything. Just let her be for now."